Chapter 2170

Dozens of Fujin school captains disguised themselves and took their own team to explore from the vague position of the tomb in those years and search along the track of history. This project is vast and takes a lot of time, maybe a hundred years or even a thousand years.

After ye QingHan released the team, he went into seclusion again to understand the destruction of holy fingers and the breaking of the star picking hand.

Time flies and everything changes. For overhaul walkers, a hundred years will pass in a blink of an eye.

A hundred years later, dozens of teams of gold school captains sacrificed about half, and even neizong disciples were killed. Obviously, the holy state and its affiliated forces were encircled, and none survived. However, the remaining half found 14 tombs, all of which were buried by the Holy Lord, in order to hide the tomb of the great saint of Baili Longxian.

After they found the tomb, they did not mine it, but informed the crazy Kyushu mansion.

After receiving the message, Lin Wutian went directly to ye QingHan's retreat and woke ye QingHan up.

Ye QingHan drove the chariot out of the closed place by himself, and there was no progress from the outside, but only he understood that his soul was at least 30% stronger.

"Master, I found 14 ancient tombs, all of which were one of the 18 tombs in those years. One of them is in Tianfu town, which is the same as the saint's tomb we found before." Lin Wutian said quickly.

"At the same time, I'll go to Tianfu town and explore the tomb," said Ye QingHan.

Lin wudian respectfully said, "yes, these ancient tombs have been offset from many places in those years. Just like the one in Tianfu town, it spans several holy places, and so are other big tombs. Therefore, this mission is far away from the holy country and there is no great danger."

After hearing this, ye QingHan simply condensed a few words and replied, "that's good. I'll leave the rest to you. Find the flesh of Baili Longxian and inform me quickly."

After that, ye QingHan drove the chariot away quickly and went straight to Tianfu town.

Today, the town Tianfu city is taken over by the great eternal holy land of kendo. It is still prosperous. It took ye QingHan more than ten days to get here from Jiuzhou crazy house.

Ye QingHan leaned against the ice chariot and had no mood. His black hair had become silver white because of the ice. His eyelashes were silver white and unpopular. It didn't look gloomy, but it looked a lot better.

WOW!

The ice chariot ran over the stone slab, and the upper layer of the stone slab quickly condensed into ice. The rustle echoed, attracting the attention of the people.

"It's Lord Ye. He's back!"

"Lord Ye is back..."

The people in the city did not change because of Ye QingHan's departure, but regarded him as the most revered City Lord as always.

WOW————————

For a time, the news spread all over the town Tianfu City, and countless people poured out of the city to meet ye QingHan.

Ye QingHan looked at these people and was very pleased. After all, for a long time, he would take them as relatives and protect them, and they respected and loved themselves. That's enough.

"See Lord Ye!"

All souls stood respectfully on both sides of the road. They knew that ye QingHan didn't like them kneeling, so they all bowed and stood at the moment.

Now, the city leader of Tianfu town looks at the people's love for ye QingHan with one heart. He doesn't feel good, but he doesn't dare to envy ye QingHan. After all, ye QingHan is a saint.

"Everyone is busy. I just come back and have a look."

Ye QingHan condenses several glittering characters and stands in the sky. Anyone can see them clearly.

After ye QingHan explained, he pushed the frost chariot into the city. All souls still watched him leave. The awe in his eyes was definitely not because of his strength, but because of his quality.

Soon, ye QingHan drove his chariot into the south of the city. As soon as he entered the south of the city, an ice and frost sealed the road and prevented others from following.

WOW————————

All the places where ye QingHan passed were sealed, and no one could step in again.

Although the seal of ice is very cold, it will not kill people. Even if someone touches it with curiosity, he will only be hurt and retract his hand.

Ye QingHan quickly enters the ancient tomb of the sage in the south of the city. The ancient tomb is still like this. Jianlin town is still proud, but he can't stop him.

WOW!!

Ye QingHan entered the majestic ancient tomb. The iron barriers of the ancient tomb were full of patterns and seals. In those days, the weak could not see through the strength of the ancient tomb. Now it seems that saints should be in awe.

WOW——————

In the twinkling of an eye, ye QingHan came to the crystal coffin and was covered with divine knowledge. Suddenly, his soul was shocked, condensed a big hand to touch the coffin board, and found that the seal on the coffin board had been broken.

At the moment, the crystal coffin and coffin plate have been translated by half an inch, but the body and Qinglian Benming divine sword inside are still inside. They should not be opened by experts, otherwise the divine sword should have disappeared.

Ye QingHan's soul trembled and felt a bad premonition pouring out from the bottom of his heart. His soul covered the whole underground palace, as if a pair of eyes were staring at himself.

"Is the tomb alive or is it really haunted?"

Ye QingHan's divine sense turned and the chariot retreated half a step. Finally, the divine sense stared at the place where countless creatures were buried. The seal was opened at the beginning and finally sealed by Master Zhang Ying, but the resentment inside almost condensed into resentments, and even the superior environment could not carry the resentment inside.

"Is everything alive?" ye QingHan was shocked. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that there were a pair of eyes staring at him. The owner of those eyes was very terrible, absolutely more terrible than the saint.

"The soul of this saint has condensed, and the wronged soul has come back to life?"

Ye QingHan is not sure, but he can be sure that once this thing breaks out, he will never stop it. The whole town Tianfu city will be razed to the ground in an instant. He wants to go in and explore, but he doesn't dare to take risks. He doesn't want to bet on the lives of everyone in the town Tianfu city.

WOW——————

Ye QingHan quickly withdrew from the ancient tomb, condensed several glittering characters and printed them in the sky, like the light of Buddha, hitting the sea of knowledge of the saints.

"Everyone should leave Tianfu town. In a month, the farther the better."

"Please the people of Kendo school inform the great eternal saint of Kendo and the elder master of holy chess to come."

The two pieces of news spread quickly.

In fact, the two saints of Kendo sect knew when ye QingHan stepped into the holy land of kendo, but it was hard to disturb them. Unexpectedly, ye QingHan took the initiative to find them. They appeared in Tianfu town a day and a half later.

Ye QingHan stayed in the city for a day and a half. All the people in the city have moved out. Some fled to the heaven Buddhist temple, some moved to the war clan territory, and others galloped in the direction of Kendo sect. They can't move far in a day and a half.

Saint Qi Zun and kendo Saint came to ye QingHan and asked curiously, "I don't know why Lord ye let the people in the city work and move out?"

"There is danger in the city. Once it breaks out, let alone Tianfu City, it will be razed to the ground within a radius of 100000 Li."

Ye QingHan quickly condensed the immortal word and replied.

The two saints were surprised, but they didn't find any threat.